The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

me, Mr.

had already flashed to the door of the VIP

her translucent, jade-like arm at Robin,

projectiles shot out, slicing through

points, carrying an icy killing intent, flew

standing nearby, were instantly thrown back 30 feet by

tender exterior, behind that seemingly innocente hid deadly blades ready

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

fair wrist waved again, her sheer red sleeves

the empty space

blend of lethal beauty and destruction, surging

barrage of deadly weapons,

from the table and gave it a

knives clattered harmlessly to

let the remaining knives drop

snort, he remarked, "As expected, you're

Then let's see if Mr. Ramsey can handle

with a playful laugh, a fragrant breeze following her as she

an instant, her delicate, pale hand was

flicked out from her soft and supple fingers, aiming directly at Robin, now mere inches

Daphne's

warmth of her body was pressed

to move her limbs, but her long, slender legs wouldn't

hands were firmly trapped

lamb to the slaughter, panting softly in

how can you be so heartless? You're hurting me, Daphne whimpered, writhing

witnessing the

leaped into the air, launching a

forward,

countered with a backward kick, landing

shockwave that sent Rita flying back a dozen feet! "Ms. Cynthia Rivers!" Robin

staring at Robin in

ice calm and steady

brief hesitation, she gestured to Rowan and Rita. "Stand down.

a little while, you might not even have the strength to make

beautiful eyes flared with anger as

shoulder. "Robin, did

knives are all poisoned, aren't they? I had no idea." Robin gave her an innocent look as he supported

would have

Daphne

been turned against her by

tried to straighten herself, to stand tall, but dizziness

went limp, leaving her unable to

of inviting me for

private room, Robin, still holding Daphne's soft and supple figure, gave a cold laugh before

tired of living? Robin pulled out a throwing knife and pressed it against Daphne's pale

at Robin in anger. "Don't forget, this is

it matter? Your Violeterest

Rivers family is just

a trip to Sakurania to see the cherry blossoms and pay a visit to the Rivers

instincts screamed that Robin wasn't just making empty

him, Violeterest and the Rivers

to keep herself

doesn't matter. Robin's smile remained